Unspoken Voices

 

Eulogy

It’s cold. Extremely cold. It’s weirdly dark and the last thing I remember was laughing. You know when you die people say you see a beautiful white...

Her name is Honey

She was walking down the side of the river. It was a little windy...maybe a little too much of a breeze because her dress was flowing around as if it...

Inner Thoughts

Wrap me in your arms when I cry. It's not easy and I know it's not but understand for a moment that these walls and pre-existing assumptions do not...

{Secret of a man's love}

She was beautiful , a gift . the sun and moon finally sharing a kiss. When she spoke everyone listened. When she walked everyone stopped breathing ,...